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  1. Public Bookmark 7

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    He still sleeps with that quilt. It still smells like her—light, a little floral. Sooner or later it won’t reach his feet. Sometimes light catches the embroidery needles on his nightstand just right—they’ll glint—and the needle pricks his finger as it slides out. Doesn’t quite draw blood. Still stings as he pulls the edge towards him.

    It’s not the play at pain that draws him to it. Not entirely the commitment to his mother, either. No, it’s some crude curiosity—or compulsion, as it were. Forcing his hand. This isn’t what a son does; this is women’s work. This isn’t what a son does. This has nothing to do with avenging his father or his mother.

    The needles disappear from his nightstand. So do her projects. Tucked away somewhere in some corner of a closet. It’s not what a son does. It’s not what he needs to do.

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    28 Jun 2025

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    This is what comes after blood and death and tragedy; the warmth of sunlight in the shape of a boy with ocean eyes, dandelion hair and a beast burning golden in his chest.

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    Naruto thinks they’re dating.
    Sasuke thinks Naruto’s just really clingy.

    One of them is wrong. (It’s Sasuke. Eventually.)

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    22 Apr 2025